Tryst of minds

Alias places and ancient times

Campfires and blanket talks

Paper cups and Autumn skies

Empty bottles of store bought wine

Whiffs of slow burning apple wood

Waves caressing a sandy surface

Long walks along the beach

Footprint trails washed away

Beneath a pale moons canvass

Smiling glances tightened hands

Laughter skipping on rippled tides

Skinning dipping foreplay at midnight

Memories molded between the folds

Of lovers arms and naked souls

Exerted lust and moans collide

Between moist kisses and sighs

Before all love is lost to…departing echoes

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Poet of the Light © 2020

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